I'm patrick/phatrick Jay Yabut
Westside of Melbourne
I’m glad i kinda had the courage to go up and talk to you today. Even though i looked like shit and you still looked as good as ever. Ha, you still make my heart beat faster and make me nervous as hell. I’ve always had this anger towards you. This hate of what you did to me, i’m glad to say i guess i’ve matured and let it all go. I’m pretty happy you’re with a good guy that’ll take care of you aswell. I know cos we kick it with him sometimes.. weird how things work out in the end. I do miss you though, maybe one day we can be proper friends again.